[Quick Travel] Bai Yueguang who became the villain

"I'll explain what the hell, let me explain, yes, I invited someone to play, and it was also for Mu Ling, don't you two light bulbs feel too bright, and why are you so fucking shameless to follow here, I'll tell you, Qin Huai, I will definitely avenge this revenge today, you just wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, he held his mouth shut and turned his head to look at Mu Ling, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

The difference between the two is astonishing. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Qin Huai would really applaud Lu Xiaobing's change of face.

Mu Ling shook his head and said: "It's okay, but don't do this next time, you know."

Even though he knew that this was Mu Ling's gentleness in disguise before outsiders, he still couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his heart.

In order to cover up his gaffe, Lu Xiaobing kicked the person who was grabbing his thigh.

"Go ahead and get them here."

The man glanced at Qin Huai who had no expression on his face, and with the encouragement in Lu Xiaobing's eyes, he hurried up.

—A total of three people came down, and they bowed to Lu Xiaobing.

"Hello Bingge!"

"Okay, okay." Lu Xiaobing helplessly touched his forehead, these three idiots.

"Let's go." Qin Huai took Chu Lesheng back to sleep after seeing the farce was over.

Lu Xiaobing cursed at the three people, hating iron and steel: "Can't you even see people clearly? Why are you looking for Qin Huai? I asked you to scare me, not to scare him."

"Also, what kind of music is playing? It scared me a lot. If we do what we agreed, we will die."

The three little ones were very wronged.

One of them pouted and said, "Bingge, we don't have any music."

Lu Xiaobing paused.

He looked back sharply.

What about Muling?

"Muling? Mu Ling!" Lu Xiaobing shouted anxiously, not realizing that Mu Ling was following up.

"Qin Huai, is Mu Ling in front?"

"No." Qin Huai's faint voice came.

Lu Xiaobing rushed upstairs again.

The three little ones looked at each other suspiciously.

"Shall we go after Brother Bing?"

"It's better not to drag him down, or he will be scolded again then."

"Then keep up with the person in front?"

The person in the red dress refused decisively.

"We'll just wait here."

Lu Xiaobing went up to the third floor in three steps at a time. The only thing in the dark corridor was the light of the flashlight and the sound of Lu Xiaobing's shouts.

"Muling? Muling?"

Suddenly, a strong force pushed him against the wall.

Originally Lu Xiaobing wanted to resist, but he felt relieved when he smelled the visitor.

Mu Ling covered his mouth, his calm and indifferent eyes swept across his face.

Lu Xiaobing's heart skipped a beat again.

Mu Ling bent towards Lu Xiaobing's direction, put the corner of his mouth against his ear, and said softly: "Don't make a sound, there is another person here."

Lu Xiaobing nodded, and Mu Ling let go of his grip.

Then he grabbed Lu Xiaobing's hand and pointed in one direction.

The reflection of the lens.

Lu Xiaobing, who grew up in the army since he was a child, immediately realized it.

Sniper.

How could there be snipers here, and for whom, not attacking them meant that his target was someone else.

Mu Ling whispered in his ear again: "Are you asking them to pretend to be ghosts to scare me?"

—Suddenly the subject changed so much that Lu Xiaobing couldn't react, so he nodded blankly.

"Sorry, for me, sometimes people are scarier than ghosts, so I can't be afraid of this kind of direct hands and no brains."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I do not know either."